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The blazing spirit descended to the west, and the obsidian star rose to the east, signifying the arrival of nightfall. As the ghostly light that was constantly circling in the air gradually dissipated, Fei slowly opened his eyes. "The body of the sacred spirit?" Suddenly, Fei's yurt door was pushed open, and a strange sound followed. "Who?" Fei jumped up suddenly. He raised his hand and threw out a magic ball of energy and hit it. Immediately after a flash of light, his longbow appeared in his hand, the arrow was wound, and Fei drew a full bow at the person who came in. "Light magic?" The visitor was also surprised. As the ball of light was thrown out, the whole room suddenly became bright. "Master Buwenle?" Fei was shocked, and quickly put away his bow and arrow, but he was in a panic. He thought to myself: Oh, bad, how did I use the light magic in the shock just now. Master Bu Wenle stared at the boy, his eyes flickered a few times, and he immediately said to Fei. "Come with m
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Because many foreigners or merchants will come to purchase the divine fruit when the fruit was picked, so no one was surprised by the arrival of the two. The two of them walked straight to the front of the divine tree, and the tall man said to the handsome man: "Second Young Master, this is the divine tree. In our elfin divine realm, only this divine tree can bear fruit. It looks like it's ripe today. I want you to have a taste, maybe it will be of some help to your breakthrough in cultivation." This handsome young man was Hao Yan, the second son of the Dragon Demon. And the vertical line between the eyebrows on his forehead was the trace left by the magic crystal after the dragon magic turned into a human shape. It had been thousands of years since Hao Yan's cultivation reached the late 8th level. In order to find an opportunity to break through the cultivation base to level nine, Hao Yan had been traveling all over the continent for nearly a hundred years, searching for rare and e
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Hao Yan glanced around and saw that there were busy people around him, some were putting up shelves, while some were hanging lanterns. There were hundreds of people around him doing different things. Hao Yan grinned and muttered, "Hmph, nasty humans." He then walked around the divine tree with his hands behind his back, feeling the changes in the spiritual power of the surrounding world. At this moment, the demon clan chief suddenly quarreled with the members of the Shenmu tribe for some reason. These human races were the opponents of the beast demons, and they were below level nine monsters that could transform into human shapes. Before they could attack the body of the demon clan chief, several of them were sent flying, towards the tree, from the attack of the bear patriarch. Along with the divine fruits, blood splattered on the divine tree, dripped to the ground. "Murder! Kill!" Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of people from the Shenmu tribe.
Soul Immortal Fierce Battle [II]
"Father!" Mu Tuo and the others also came to Chang's side. Mu Tuo gave his father a questioning look. Chang shook his head gently and said, "We can't deal with level nine monsters. You take your mother and run away first. If there is a fight, neither of us will be able to leave here alive. I will try my best to buy time, and reinforcements will arrive soon. " Mu Tuo was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the beast demon patriarch was a level nine monster, and his heart suddenly felt like a cold rain, and he was beaten to the core. He was afraid it was going to be a fight. Nobody wanted to leave. Mu Tuo took a half step back and whispered to Xuan'er, "Xuan'er, take your mother and master and teacher and go first, and I will stay with my father. Hurry up!" Bu Wenle was also shocked when he heard it. With his early level seven cultivation, he might be able to fight against level eight monsters, but he couldn't even fight against level nine monsters. But when things came t
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Unfortunately, Chang was secretly complaining at this time. Because his son Mu Tuo was going to have a wedding tomorrow, all the spiritual masters in the clan for the past two days were sent out to invite guests, including the three spirit demons. He intend to call some friends who were very close to each other to make it fun. Before the three spirit demons set off, they did not plan to go out to invite people. After all, the clan needed someone to guard them. But Chang said that it was enough to have Bu Wenle, a seventh-level spiritual saint, guarding here. In any case, Mr. Bu Wenle was also a top student of Xuanbing Academy, and his combat experience was not worse than those of these three spirits masters. The only difference was that his spiritual power was relatively lower. The three spirit demons nodded slightly after hearing this, expressing the same feeling. They still knew Bu Wenle's reputation. Back then, Bu Wenle's performance in the National Spirit Master Sect Competition